January 2011
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And I’m sorry if I haven’t written to you in a while. It’s just that life gets in the way of living. It’s just that my fingers were stuck together. It’s just that all the paper in the world caught fire. You’ll forgive me if I haven’t written in a while. It’s just that all the envelopes made love to dragonflies and now, we cannot bring them down....
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“you can close the windows and darken your room, and you can open the windows and...”
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“I felt, that night, on that stage, under that skull, incredibly close to...”
– Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Johnathan Safran Foer (via thechocolatebrigade)
Jan 3rd
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“Even if I don’t like what I am, I know what I am. My children like what they...”
– Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Johnathan Safran Foer (via thechocolatebrigade)
Jan 3rd
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